Stranded - Flight Facilities, BROODS, Reggie Watts

Everything seems to be falling apart

In some technicolor

And oh, I saw you put your soul in the cast

Of what used to be our love

Thoughts seep in, feel it in the morning light

Dreams again of you and I

And how I long for you, holding on

All by my lonesome, we’re stranded in this life

Everything seems to be falling apart

In some technicolor

And oh, I saw you put your soul in the cast

Of what used to be our love

When I woke up, nothing was the way it seemed

A body needs, torn between the force inside

Then I broke out, realised what you were to me

And though we tried, could we have known what love was like?

I know it might go wrong if you and I go on

In time, I can let go, I can only hope

Ah yes, I know it’s so cold

Ooh, in some technicolor

Ooh, of what used to be our love

'Cause I’ve been branded, stranded, holding up these walls

And when she sees, and I know

Someone’s got the best of my, oh, got the best of my soul

Still up on you, so long, and I’m outside, baby

And I don’t know why all this time, you were fine

When you know I’ve been dead inside, I know it’s so cold

I can see it will rise, I don’t care how it arrives

Will it be all our lives, hiding from the fear inside?

And I’ve been branded, stranded, holding up these walls

And when she sees, and I know

Someone’s got the best of my, oh, got the best of my soul

In some technicolor

Of what used to be our love